"What do you mean by this?"
Hua Yixian, who had been waiting at the gate for a long time, waved his hands and looked at Shui Miaomiao and Leng Ningchi who were walking hand in hand, with a look of confusion on his face.
Shui Miaomiao blew the veil, "The veil is also considered an accessory, doesn't it look good?"
"No." Hua Yixian, who had a desire to survive, silently swallowed the words 'it feels weird'. Lan Jixuan on the side pursed his lips and chuckled. He knew exactly why Shui Miaomiao was wearing a veil. It was about In order not to make Leng Ningchi appear too alien.
Miaomiao seems heartless, but she is considerate in everything she does.
To prevent Hua Yixian from continuing to struggle with the veil, Lan Jixuan and I changed the topic, "Where should we go first?"
"I don't know, and I don't know the way." Shui Miaomiao said and looked at Hua Yixian, "Didn't you say you would take us around?"
"Ah? Me!" Hua Yixian didn't respond for a moment. He just said casually that he had never been to this flower city.
Shaking his head in a funny way, he patted Hua Yixian with a folding fan and asked him to stand back. Lan Jixuan slowly said: "Speaking of Huacheng Baohua Altar, it should be a landscape, as well as Huachou City and Huabei Street. ·····”
"That's exciting." Hua Yixian crossed his arms and said unconvinced, "Do you know how to get there?"
The two of them started to fight each other before they could even say a few words. Shui Miaomiao hurriedly yelled, "It's just shopping. Just go wherever there are people. Just go with the flow."
There were so many people there, mostly in groups, and I felt that the hope of finding my little brother was slim. Shui Miaomiao looked around and wanted to jump up and down, but Leng Ningchi held him down.
"The injury is not healed, so don't do strenuous activities."
"It's too violent to jump." No matter how coquettish Shui Miaomiao was, Leng Ningchi was selfless and stopped all Shui Miaomiao's actions that seemed too lively.
"Let's play a game." Hua Yixian suggested: "How about we guess which sect these people belong to?"
"I feel like you're targeting me." Shui Miaomiao looked around. Although the people on the street were clearly wearing their sect badges, Shui Miaomiao didn't recognize any of them. She clasped her hands and counted, "I know. The only sects are the Ancient Immortal Sect, Leng Ningchi’s Wanhuang Sect, your beast, the Beast Emperor Sect and Lan Jixuan’s.”
It's over. I can't count anymore. Shui Miaomiao looked at Lan Jixuan embarrassedly.
"Saint Confucianism." Lan Jixuan said understandingly.
"Look, this game is clearly trying to trick me."
"Not necessarily. I know a little bit about it, but I haven't seen their waist badges." Leng Ningchi tilted her head and looked at the passerby's waist badges and asked in a low voice, "Which sect does it belong to?"
Other sects have their own patterns. Leng Ningchi really doesn't know about this black and steel-like belt.
"People from the Immortal Alliance." After a casual glance, Lan Jixuan replied easily.
"Is it from the Immortal Alliance? I feel like I haven't seen him much in the Immortal Alliance."
"Yeah, yeah." Shui Miaomiao agreed with Leng Ningchi and nodded.
"Only high-ranking people can wear this kind of belt. It's made of pure underworld iron. It's said to be able to bind people's souls and prevent those cunning demon cultivators from cheating their own deaths."
"I remembered." Shui Miaomiao suddenly said with excitement as she patted her head, "This is what Mr. Tuo Yan wears on his waist."
"You're not still thinking about how to kill him." Hua Yixian whispered in Shui Miaomiao's ear.
"How could that be?" Shui Miaomiao gave Hua Yixian and Lan Jixuan a meaningful smile, "I know I can't beat him. When I meet him, I will have a cordial and friendly exchange with him."
"Then it's better not to do it." Before Hua Yixian could finish her words, the man with the full Ming iron stopped Shui Miaomiao.
"Excuse me."
Although he suddenly blocked the road, it seemed that this man was not in any danger, and he asked very politely: "Have you met Yi Yao Lingjun, do you know where he is now?"
Lan Jixuan cupped his hand to draw the man's attention away from Shui Miaomiao, "We just met once on the street yesterday."
"What a pity." The man sighed, "Based on your tone, I thought I was familiar with Lord Yi Yao." He, Lord Tuo Yan, and several other disciples besides escorting the Immortal Alliance also had other tasks to be responsible for. The security of Taohuayuan turned out to be that Mr. Tuoyan disappeared as soon as he arrived at Huacheng yesterday. I was really worried.
The man took out a talisman from his arms and handed it to Shui Miaomiao, "I'm the Immortal Alliance Man Deming. If you meet Yi Yao Lingjun again, can you pass this on?"
After looking at Lan Jixuan and seeing him nodding, Shui Miaomiao reached out and took the talisman, "Of course, I'm looking forward to seeing him too!"
"I don't want to meet Lord Yi Yao Ling anymore." Seeing Man Deming leave, Hua Yixian muttered in a low voice, "Yesterday was so terrible that I thought I was dead. To be honest, Yi Yao Ling Why were you scared away by Miaomiao?"
"Who knows, you just have a guilty conscience."
"Miaomiao is amazing."
"Miaomiao doesn't expect to be able to scare away Lord Yiyao?" Lan Jixuan poured cold water on him unceremoniously, "It was obvious yesterday that he didn't react. If we meet him again, we won't even be able to run away. "
"Yiyao Lingjun?" Leng Ning asked confusedly: "Miaomiao, when did you provoke him? When I came, my family specially told me not to provoke the Tuo family, although the Tuo family has always been dedicated to eliminating demons. It’s too overbearing and unreasonable to act on your own terms.”
Not wanting to mention what happened in the Ancient Immortal Sect, Shui Miaomiao pointed at Hua Yixian and said, "He caused it. He took off Lord Tuo Yan's belt."
"Ah!" Leng Ningchi covered her mouth, her eyes changed again and again, looking at Hua Yixian in disbelief, "Young Master Hua is a little too courageous."
"That look in your eyes was not caused by me..."
Just like this, they walked around the street talking and laughing. Shui Miaomiao didn't see anyone wearing a hat. Is her luck so bad?
"What are you doing in front? There seems to be a crowd. Why are there so many women?" Shui Miaomiao stretched out her neck and looked around.
"People from the Hehuan Sect." Hua Yixian answered quickly. He didn't need to look at his waistband, he could tell just by looking at his attire.
"What sect!" Shui Miaomiao suspected that she heard wrongly.
With his eyes wide open, Shui Miaomiao looked at a group of girls in front of him who were wearing very coquettish clothes. Shui Miaomiao asked hesitantly: "Are you decent?"
"Where are you thinking, Miaomiao? Anyone who can come here is of course the right person."
Shui Miaomiao turned her head and glanced at Leng Ningchi. Her expression did not change and she said calmly, "Okay, yes, but I am overthinking it."
Lan Jixuan unfolded his fan to drive away the slowly spreading fragrance, "Miaomiao, don't worry, the Hehuan Sect does not accept male disciples. Males who secretly learn the Hehuan Sect's Kung Fu rules are regarded as demonic cultivators. The Immortal Alliance stipulates that any person who practices Hehuan will be treated as a demon." All men who follow the Zong Gong method will be killed without mercy."
"Just wait." Shui Miaomiao stretched out his hand, "Just wait while I take care of it."
Women can learn the Hehuan Sect's exercises, but men are strictly prohibited from practicing them. So what kind of exercises are they? That’s still not serious!
Shui Miaomiao felt that the world view was collapsing. How did this Immortal Alliance define how to choose magic cultivators? It felt like the rules were very open.
But after hearing what Lan Jixuan said, Shui Miaomiao became very interested in the Hehuan Sect, "Let's go and have a look!"
No one objected, but after taking just a few steps, Shui Miaomiao felt like she was being grabbed.
Why were Lan Jixuan and Hua Yixian standing next to him?
"What's that? There's nothing interesting ahead. Let's go shopping in another street." Lan Jixuan said.
"Yes, I took a look, and there were just some women arguing. It didn't look good."
After looking at it, he was very tall. Hua Yixian rolled his eyes. Shui Miaomiao stood on tiptoes to find out, but he was already being stood up by Hua Yixian and Lan Jixuan.
"Miss Ningchi, please follow me," Lan Jixuan reminded.
"Oh, okay." Leng Ningchi looked back at the crowd and followed obediently.
"No, what are you doing! I'm just taking a look." Shui Miaomiao shouted, not daring to move much. Her injured left arm was still in Hua Yixian's hand, for fear of hurting herself.
"Well, please slow down, let me take a look before you go. Did the people from the Hehuan Sect trap someone? Who is that person? Why does it look familiar..."
